"Excellent," Pearl said.
She moved away from him to stand by the edge of the bed. "Let's begin, shall we?" she said.
Pearl unbuttoned her vest, starting with the top buttons. The upper slopes of her breasts, exposed by the V of the t-shirt underneath, pressed together to form deep cleavage, which jiggled maddeningly with the popping of each button. Jason was mesmerized.
She shrugged the vest free from her shoulders. The motion caused the white tee to stretch to the limit under the pressure of her magnificently full bosom.
Jason caught his breath. Pearl's breasts were much bigger than Kristin's, larger even than the anonymous titty-fucking stoner's. If he ever got his cock between those succulent melons he doubted he's last more than a minute before blasting hot cum all over them.
"Do you like what you see?" Pearl asked.
Jason nodded dumbly. His head was swimming and his thoughts felt foggy, but he certainly did like what he was seeing.
Helplessly, Jason watched as Pearl crawled onto the bed, on all fours, turning in a slow circle like a cat, until she faced Jason. She wore nothing now except her white t-shirt and her curve-hugging jeans. Her ass cheeks flexed seductively, and her breasts jiggled and bounced, deliciously free under the t-shirt. Dark waves of hair framed her face as she spoke to Jason, staring directly into his eyes.
"
Come to me
," she said.
Though she spoke softly, there was compulsion in her voice. Somehow, Jason's jeans were off, and he was approaching the bed. Jason's stiff cock seemed to be leading the way. His body was no longer his own, and, caught in the power of this temptress, he felt like a passenger in his own body.
"Yes," Pearl encouraged. "Come to me. That's it..."
Jason stood at the edge of the bed, still wearing his t-shirt and socks, but only the thin fabric of his boxer briefs separated his erect and throbbing cock from Pearl's face.
Pearl leaned slowly into his groin, to rub her face against his bulge. With his turgid cock he could feel her warmth again, her more-than body heat, could feel her hunger, the wanting in her, as she inhaled deeply of his scent.
"Mmmmyesss," Pearl said. "This will do. So ripe you are...so ready..."
She reached for his waistband with one hand, and, almost gingerly, pulled his underwear down to expose his engorged member.
Fully erect and heavy, his dick bounced once before coming to rest, pointed directly at her mouth. Her full, pink lips were only an inch away, ready to engulf his all-too-willing member. Pearl's lips curled into a wicked smile.
"Let me delight you," she purred.
She parted her lips and leaned, mouth first, into Jason. She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and slowly took him in, inch by inch, until Jason's cock was inserted fully into her mouth. Her nose came to rest buried in his pubic hair. Then...
Then...nothing.
Jason waited for her to do something. But Pearl remained motionless, with his cock in her mouth.
"Okay..." Jason said. "Is that it?"
Pearl looked up at him, arching her eyebrows. She tried to say something then, but since her mouth was full, it came out as a series of grunts. Jason gave a not-understanding shrug.
She backed away, releasing Jason's cock from her mouth.
"Now you expel your seed," she said, and then, without ceremony, gobbled his cock to the hilt again, and resumed being utterly still.
Jason was puzzled. After all the buildup he had expected something a little more...vigorous.
Jason waited a few seconds, expectantly, for Pearl to do something else. When she didn't, he tried pumping his hips, tentatively, to see if maybe she would get into it and join him in the activity. No dice. She was just like a statue, albeit one that occasionally glanced up at him impatiently.
Jason's matched her impatience with bewilderment. Her mouth felt good, wet and warm, and she seemed to want this as much as he did. But there was just...nothing.
Pearl unswallowed his cock again. "Is there a problem?" she asked. "Is this not something you fantasize about?"
"Well, sure," Jason began, "Kinda. But I mean, you can't just...hang out there. You gotta show some interest."
"I am interested," Pearl insisted. "I am quite interested in devouring your male essence."
"Well, you're not going to get it like that," Jason said.
"Nonsense," Pearl said. "My research was clear: this is a proven method to make men ejaculate."
"Research?" Jason said. "What, like blowjob research?"
"Of course," Pearl said. "I perused your memories during the summoning. You can't deny that you don't like this, I saw it quite clearly in your mind."
Jason was puzzled. Summoning? Mind stuff? "Are you saying that you're the one who - "
Pearl rolled her eyes in exasperation. "Yes, yes...It was a simple enough suite of spells. Now if you don't mind," she said, and then, quite un-sexily, swallowed his cock again.
Wow, Jason thought. He'd had less-than-exciting blowjobs before, but this was dismal. He actually felt a little bit embarrassed for Pearl. Had she never done this before?
After a minute more of inaction, Jason felt his hard-on subsiding. As his dick softened in her mouth, he felt the thought-fogginess in his mind dissipating.
With that, his mind began to clear, and recent events replayed in his head. His arrival here, accompanied by the vivid reverie of Kristin. Pearl's strange control over him and his willingness to do as she said. The talk about spells and summonings. It all added up to major weirdness.
"O-kay," Jason said, backing away, pulling his cock out of Pearl's mouth. "You're a hoot and all, but I don't think this is gonna work out. Maybe I should just go..."
Pearl stared at him, uncomprehendingly. "You can't," she protested. "I haven't yet received my semen."
"Look, you're a great gal," Jason said, "And some day I'm sure you'll get all the semen you want." Looking around, he spied his jeans and shoes and bent to pick them up.
Pearl muttered behind him, seemingly to herself. "Strange," she said, frowning. "There shouldn't be this much resistance. Could I have gotten the incantation wrong...?"
"Yeah, look," Jason said. "I've had just about enough crazy for one night, so I'm just gonna," he made a whistling sound and nodded at the door, pulling on his pants.
"Fine," Pearl said, with an air of resignation. She hopped off the bed, and Jason watched her breasts bounce under her shirt. She picked her vest up off the floor and fished around for something inside one of the zippered pockets.
"I didn't want to have to resort to something so crass, but it's within the rules, so..." Pearl pulled something gold out of the vest pocket and held it out for Jason to see.
"Here," Pearl said. "One gold diabolus."
This got Jason's attention. He leaned in to look more closely at the object. It appeared to be a big gold coin, as thick as his thumb was wide. On the face he could see there was an embossed profile of a woman whom he didn't recognize, but didn't look entirely unlike Pearl. Angular, un-English characters were inscribed along the outer edge.
"Is that real gold?" Jason said, reaching for the coin.
Pearl snatched it away. "Uh-uh-uh," she said. "Payment. Yours, but only
after
you give me what I want."
She set the coin on the nightstand safely out of Jason's reach. Jason looked longingly, from the coin, to Pearl, and back to the coin.
Crazy chick or not, a hunk of gold like that could solve a lot of money problems. And while it would mean that he was technically prostituting himself, he had to admit that he'd fucked less-hot, less-crazy girls than Pearl, and for nothing more than the thrill of getting his rocks off.
"Do we have a deal?" Pearl prompted.
"Okay," Jason said at last. "Yeah, fine. I'll give you what you want." He pulled his pants off again, and found that his cock had stiffened anew. Apparently the idea of illicit sex trade appealed to the slutty part of his nature.
Pearl's face brightened, and she smiled widely. "I knew we could come to an accord!" She reached for his face, and Jason abruptly felt a sharp pain on his cheek.
"Ow!" he yelped. "Did you - "
Pearl put her pinky nail in her mouth and licked it. "It's nothing," she said. "Don't worry about it. Now..."
She bounced to sit on the bed and motioned for Jason to stand in front of her.
"So," Jason said. "Do you want me to jerk off on you or...?"
Pearl shook her head. "No," she said. "I must be the one who brings your climax. My flesh against yours, or it won't work."
"Then we're might have some problems," Jason said. He didn't know what was supposed to "work", but from previous experience...
"What do you mean?" Pearl said, suspiciously.
"No offense," said Jason, "but your technique sucks. And not in the good way."
"My technique is irrelevant," Pearl protested. "Humans cannot resist the touch of our flesh. If there's any problem, it lies with you."
"Case in point," Jason said. "Insulting my virility. Great start."
"Very well," Pearl said. "What would
you
have me do?"
"I can't just
come
, y'know," Jason said. "You have to build up to it. Tease me. Excite me. Surprise me a little."
"And how do I do that?" Pearl said, with an interested sparkle in her eyes. Those eyes of hers were quite lovely.
"Use your hand," Jason said. "Cup my balls."
"Like this?" Pearl said. She embraced his scrotum through his boxers with her palm.
"Yes," Jason said. "Massage them. Gently. I want to feel your fingers, but not painfully. Yes...that's good..."
Pearl caressed Jason's nutsack with deliberate care. Her hand was warm, and the feeling was heavenly. His cock twitched excitedly.
"Very nice," Pearl said. "So full. I'd wager there is much semen in here."
"Hmmm," Jason said. "Your dirty talk could use some work..."
